In the sound of Zhentianjie's killing, Xiang soldiers rushed in, but the pawn stood still, with one hand on his waist, avoiding a step, a pair of sharp eyes seemed to be electric, staring at Zhao Feiya, the young face flashed with a cruel smile, but there were also cautious lines.

On the opposite side, there was a person and a lance, facing the raging soldiers, but he seemed to be unconscious, a pair of tiger eyes, just looking at Zhao Feiya, who was looking at Jin Luo's brain.

Although the battle of Yihe was on the fifth day, the two commanders who led their respective men and horses met for the first time.

At that moment, everything seemed to slow down, even solidify.

"Get back!"

In the angry shout, Zhao Feiya suddenly rotated the Hengjiang, conjuring a circle of golden light, and the seven or eight people who rushed to the front were all forced back, and there were even blood splashes, dyeing the walls on both sides mottled - but seeing the knife flashing, Rao is Zhao Feiya flashed fast, but he still couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the right waist with a long bloody mouth.

The knife was successful, but Jin Luo's brain did not march again, took a step back, returned the knife in his right hand, and raised his left hand to block the subordinates behind him.

Staring at Zhao Feiya, he said slowly: "Get out of the way, I won't kill you." ”

Zhao Feiya took a deep breath, his shoulders shook sharply, and he scooped up the Hengjiang River with one hand, and swept it around left and right, all of which were worthy of the city bricks, arousing a spark, and seemed to be very satisfied, Fang said: "Take this as the boundary..."

“… The one who advances dies. ”

Jin Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What's the trouble? ”

Fang Dao: "You are probably the general who guards the city, right?" You and I fight each other, I plan to be a step higher, now the general trend has been decided, if you recognize the current affairs, you should lead the army to leave quickly, I have no intention of killing, I think you can also see it. ”

Zhao Feiya laughed cruelly, but said: "This is exactly what I want to say, if Your Excellency retreats now, I will never pursue." ”

Jin Luo laughed and said, "Listen to me, there are still hundreds of elite soldiers waiting in ambush outside the cave in this city?" ”

Zhao Feiya stared at Jin Luonao's hands, and said with a smile in his mouth: "There are no ambushes, but there are better things than ambushes." ”

Suddenly, he said: "The destiny is mine, why be afraid?!" ”

"Although I am in the middle of the calculation, but I can break your plan, although your plan is superior, but at the moment you are still blocked in the door, what's the use?!"

Jin Luo's face changed slightly, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and snorted, and said: "I have heard for a long time that you Xia people have a saying called 'one husband is a pass, ten thousand people are not open', is it possible that the general is a demon by reading, and he also wants to give it a try?" ”

Zhao Feiya said with a smile: "Although Your Excellency is a foreigner, you also know my Great Xia culture, but there is an old saying, called 'People are not as good as heaven', have you heard of it?" ”

Jin Luo's face sank, and he suddenly shouted: "If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door to hell to come in, you have to blame me!" He raised his hand and shouted, "Kill me!" "I took the lead in drawing my sword and attacking.

There was a strange roar on the ground, like the roar of some desolate monster with extreme anger, and it seemed to be a roar in the middle of the road, and in the strange roar, the sword light bloomed like a flower!

It's the flower of death, blue and black!

The three Xiang people who rushed to the left hand of Jin Luo's brain didn't even scream miserably, and they had been divided by a knife, Jin Luo's brain was terrified, and when he hurriedly handed the knife to his left hand to block the grid, there was only a clang, and the stainless steel saber had been smashed to pieces, and the cold air was so cold that he even had the hairs on his arms standing up!

Immediately heard the sound of the ring, such as the sound of music, for a while even the roar of the knife wind was covered, and saw the blue water light rippling from the wrists of the golden brain, hovering like a shield, actually resisting the knife, but it was too menacing, and was forced to retreat sharply, bang, knocking over six or seven soldiers one after another, and they were forced out of the city!

As soon as he got out of the city, the world was wide, the golden brain monster shouted, his fists were clenched and collided, and the water shield on his wrist turned into a hundred waterlines, crisscrossing and intertwining, entangled the enemy in front of him, but he did not dare to take advantage of the gap to attack, but retreated sharply, while shouting: "Don't worry about me, take the city quickly..." Do you think you can withstand your Kuiye? ”

Under the moonlit night, Ma Fubo's appearance can be vaguely seen: the left chest and right abdomen are penetrated, and even the entire body can be seen, but the bleeding has miraculously stopped, and the black bristles have grown around the wound, completely covering the skin, and the eyes have completely turned into turquoise green, flashing under the moon, like two jades, the flesh and blood on the right hand are blurred, and the green light is held tightly, and I don't know if it is too tight or for some reason, it is impossible to distinguish the outline of the handle and the palm of the hand.

(What the hell is this monster...) ）

I hated it in my heart, but Jin Luo's brain was helpless, just waved his arms uncontrollably, and shook out layers of water nets from his wrist to defend himself, if he waited for the opportunity, he shot out a few ice swords from his wrist, but most of them were useless: Ma Fubo's speed was actually improved compared to Shicai, so fast that it was indescribable, straight as Ma Suwu, he couldn't master it at all, although those ice arrows were sharp, but nineteen shots were missed, and the occasional gain was only a few more abrasions on his body, which couldn't help.

(Fortunately, the master gave this thing before I came, otherwise...) ）

Jin Luo's rule was very strict, and the order must be carried out, he ordered his subordinates to concentrate on attacking the city, and sure enough, no one came to help, regardless of the soldiers, they were all viciously killed in the city hole.

"I said so, Forwarder... Die! ”

Roaring loudly, Zhao Feiya did not retreat but advanced, relying on the lance in his hand, hard against the lower abdomen of the current two Xiang people, pushing them back, and crashing into the Xiang Ren array, and with the strength of his arms, waving left and right, although there were many Xiang people, the hole in this city was very narrow, and he had been ordered to be piled up into a lot of large carts of wooden boxes, which was quite crowded, and Xiang people could not unfold, but collided with each other, blocking the head and blocking the momentum, and it was very chaotic for a while.

"Get out of the way!"

Roaring like a beast, the giant man with a height of more than nine feet strode forward, it was the Su Butai who had entered the city that day, his left hand reached out, grabbed the first two Xiang people and broke them away, and then shot with a knife, without any change, straight on the tip of the Hengjiang River, and saw sparks splashing everywhere when he landed, and actually nailed the Hengjiang like a giant hammer!

Zhao Feiya was shocked, and the seventh-level peak power had been carried on his arms, and with one spin and one setback, he unloaded the speedy broadsword and forced him back: it is known that the opponent's strength is definitely not at the seventh order, but the divine power is amazing, and he can make up for the difference in strength level.

Suddenly, I heard a sharp buzz, I saw a few black arrows breaking through the air, Zhao Feiya hurriedly swirled across the river, smashed and flashed, and the danger was out of the way, only to breathe a sigh of relief, a steel bridge leaned back sharply, and I felt that the strong wind was like a knife blowing the face, and a black arrow actually flew over against the front door!

Zhao Feiya's body method was extremely fast, and he had already swung back in a twist, Fang straightened his waist, and heard a seemingly emotionless voice in the darkness opposite, and said coldly: "Legu! There were seven or eight throwing guns flying over, and they hurriedly danced out of the Hengjiang Dou Datuan Lance Flower, and dropped the throwing guns one by one, and they felt that their arms were slightly sore, but they heard a roar like a tiger's roar, and the speed was already attacking again.

(Although Xiang Ren is unwritten, he has a group of quite outstanding generals!) ）

Left hand push, right hand send, Zhao Feiya sideways to carry the lance, so that a "unload" word, the speed of the knife momentum dissolved, but also brought him to his front, is a little blocking the meaning of the arrow spear, but unexpectedly suddenly and sharply, two black arrows like a ghost from the speed of the armpit drilling, to take his heart and throat, the rush to Hengjiang a vertical, only to listen to the dinging sound, two arrows shot on the handle of the lance, stirred up two sparks, fell to the ground, because of this obstruction, there was already a Xiang people military general from the speed of the platform flashed out, quickly stepped forward, the saber lightning like a spin, has removed a piece of meat from Zhao Feiya's right flank!

"Phew!"

Screaming in pain, Zhao Feiya slammed the Hengjiang River, and actually flew up the earth and rocks on the ground, like many flying arrows, shooting in all directions, forcing several people in front of him to take a step back, Fang shook the Hengjiang, turned around, took a stand, and held it steadily.

The vicious battle in and out of the city cave naturally alarmed the soldiers in the city, and some people wanted to come down to help the battle, and some people wanted to beat horses to the north city for help, Zhao Feiya heard it in his ears, his heart was shocked, and he roared loudly: "I Zhao Feiya, all the troops in the city obey the order, each obeys his duty, and must not leave without permission, and I don't know that it will be in the north city!" ”

"Good."

The low voice suddenly came into Zhao Feiya's ears, and it was Wang Siqian's voice.

"If the city is chaotic, Xiang people will have the opportunity to climb the city, if the north city is chaotic, Xiang people will have a better chance to break the city, and the town will be quiet, which is indeed the right way at this time... But can you keep it? ”

(Yes.) ）

didn't know where Wang Siqian was now, nor did he understand the sound transmission method he used, Zhao Feiya replied with his heart, and then heard Wang Siqian speak like a sigh.

"Before I came west, I promised your father that I would not interfere in anything you did, and that I would not do anything superfluous until you spoke first... And now, I'm asking you, do you need me to do it? ”

"Not necessarily!"

Suddenly roared, like a sudden burst of flames, Zhao Feiya spun Hengjiang rapidly at the same time, knocking the people in front of him upside down and flying out.

"The destiny is mine, how can it be blocked by the water!"

roaring, the golden brilliance revealed from Zhao Feiya's whole body, and it was integrated with Hengjiang, and for a while, his whole person was like a huge luminous body, which was impossible to face.

"He's strong, isn't he?"

“…”

didn't get an answer, but Wang Siqian didn't think it was wrong, smiled faintly, raised his right hand, gently stroked the loose beard under his chin, and said, "When did you find out?" ”

Bowing slightly, Xiao Wenshuang said: "When I saw the king of people that day, the younger generation already knew. ”

Wang Siqian sighed, but said: "A person rushed over and left the 'immortal' there... Are you reassured? ”

Hearing the words "immortal", Xiao Wenshuang's shoulders trembled, and Fang said: "I think it should be better to let Gongzi stay there, because..."

“… Including Mr. Ma himself, he must not want his son to see all this. ”

The two of them, who asked and answered, were standing on the top of the city tower, stepping on the cornices, letting the strong wind blow strongly, but both of them were walking on the ground, looking comfortable, and there was no trace of reluctance. Looking down from the castle tower, you can't see everything in the castle cave, but you can see everything that is happening under the moonlit night clearly.

Jin Luo's tactics have changed again: he has taken his body to the extreme, although he still can't catch up with Ma Fubo's rhythm, but coupled with the ubiquitous water network interference, he can also capture Ma Fubo's figure one or two, he has untied the long rope around his waist at this moment, and shook the root of Ma Suo like a dragon, and the end is omnipresent, and the rope is tied to the remnant knife that was cut by Ma Fubo, flashing like lightning in the dark night, although it can't hit Ma Fubo hard, but it also adds a lot of holes to him.

At this time, Ma Fubo was becoming more and more inhuman, and every time Jin Luo's brain struck him, the wound immediately opened up, and blue-black muscles burst out from under the skin, bulging high—there were still thick black bristles on it, as if something else was hiding under the skin of "Ma Fubo", and was about to break out of the shell.

(Here's why...) ）

has already recognized that what Jin Luo Brain used was the "Unified Ring Quicksand" of the Imperial Heavenly Divine Soldier that the sea had used to subdue Ao Fuqi, Xiao Wenshuang really couldn't understand the current battle situation: when Jin Zhou was in a meeting, she already knew the respective strength of Jin Luo Brain and Ma Fubo, in her estimation, Jin Luo Brain at that time could definitely easily subdue or even kill Ma Fubo, and now, if Ma Fubo is so powerful because of the "killing knife in his hand", Then why didn't the Golden Brain, which also possessed the Heavenly Divine Weapon, receive such a strengthening?

"There are several reasons for that."

"First of all, the unification ring quicksand should be four, and only half of this person has been obtained, of course, he can't exert his full power."

"Secondly, although they both have the Heavenly Divine Weapon, the power used by the two is not the same, the young man used the 'power of soldiers', but what Ma Zhaoyi used was the 'power of the stars'."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Wenshuang bowed down and said, "Please give the secret of the Heavenly Divine Soldier to the king, and thank you to the juniors." ”

"Hmm."

Nodding lazily, Wang Siqian said, "It's time for you to know." ”

"But, you have to tell me first, what do you know about the 'Heavenly Divine Soldier'?"

Horn, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, Qi, Dou, Niu, Female, Void, Dangerous, Room, Wall, Kui, Lou, Stomach, Pleiades, Bi, Mi, Ginseng, Well, Ghost, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Wing, Zhen.

Drawing the air with his hands, writing these twenty-eight characters around him, Xiao Wenshuang said: "According to the younger generations, the so-called Imperial Heavenly Divine Soldiers are weapons that have been handed down in the ancient gods, and with today's weapons or spells, there is no way to explain why they are made, let alone make similar things. ”

"It is said that there are a total of twenty-eight Heavenly Divine Soldiers, and there are twenty-eight Suzhou in Luotian, such as the Killing Knife Qingluo, which is the Kuisu in the West, which is for the power of Kuimu, and the quicksand in the south, which is the power of the water."

"The reason why the Heavenly Divine Soldier has all kinds of miraculous uses is because it can borrow the divine power of the stars, and it is precisely because of this that a Heavenly Divine Soldier is only hard and sharp before the Yuan Spirit is invited to surrender, and there is no side benefit."

"It is said that after the Yuan Ling asks for surrender, the Imperial Heavenly Divine Soldier will recognize the Lord, and even if the Divine Soldier after recognizing the Lord is obtained by others, it will not be able to exert its full power, and if the master dies, the Yuan Spirit is more likely to sleep or even leave the army."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wenshuang paused and looked at Wang Siqian.

"Yes, you know, it's not a few, but, look, Nan Turban still has time to let you know the most important things."

Sighing softly, Wang Siqian's face was quietly dyed with a look called "contemplation".

"The most important thing is that each Heavenly Divine Soldier has its own 'will', when the master wants to 'fight', they may not want to fight, when the master wants to 'defend', they may want to leave, and when there is a contradiction between the two wills, if the master's will is not strong enough, it is more likely that the power of the Heavenly Divine Soldier will not be able to be urged."

"And, in the most extreme case, the will of the primordial spirit is more likely to override the will of the master, and at that time, the divine soldier itself will become its own master, and the person who holds the divine weapon will only be a servant who provides life force for it..."

(What, how could there be such a thing...) ）

I only felt a chill rising from the deepest part of my heart, and for a while my hands and feet were cold, Xiao Wenshuang looked at Ma Fubo, who had lost his "human form" more and more, roaring and jumping under the moon, and remembered his gentle smile when he took care of Yun Chongbo a few days ago, and his honest demeanor, he couldn't help but shiver. In the blink of an eye, more things came to mind.

(So, the same person who uses the Heavenly Divine Weapon, this golden brain and the sea are immeasurable, and even the human king or the sun can't clear them, and... That emperor elephant first, is it possible that he will end up like Mr. Ma? ）

"No, not like you think."

"I have already said that the will of the Yuan Spirit overrides the will of the master, and it can only occur in the most extreme cases, and to make it clear, this will only happen when the Yuan Spirit is a 'Kui Wood Wolf'."

"Otherwise, how can it be regarded as the world's number one murder weapon?"

Hearing the six words of the world's first murder weapon, Xiao Wenshuang's heart moved slightly, as if she remembered something, but she couldn't grasp it for a while, so she only said: "... The younger generation is foolish, please ask the king to make it clear. ”

Wang Siqian nodded slightly and said, "Speaking of which, this is actually just a legend. ”

"In the ancient gods, when chaos first opened, there was no order between heaven and earth, gods and demons stood side by side, demon beasts traveled day and day, Haotian Jin Rong Supreme Jade Emperor unified the nine Yao Dou Xing, twenty-eight Su conquered the four walls, three hundred chronicles, eight hundred trillion demons and demons, the beginning of the heavenly gang, there is the scale of today's gods, and the twenty-eight houses are also based on their merits, dividing the heavens and fields, guarding the southeast and northwest sides of the town."

"But the family of the tenth gentleman, it is inevitable that the son will come out, although the twenty-eight houses are the dry cities of the heavenly realm, it is inevitable that there are one or two arrogant people, and they do not follow the discipline, and among them, the Kuisu wood wolf that occupies the first place in the seven houses of the white tiger in the west is the best."

"The white tiger lives in the west, the main soldier fights, according to legend, the Kui wood wolf is the strongest of the twenty-eight nights, the first in battle, the killing is also the first, everywhere he goes, to no one alive, after the heavenly realm is pacified, he can't see it because of things, he actually went down to the heavens, and he was proud in the world for thirteen years, no one can control it, until later, the first fighting god in the heavenly realm also fell into the world for some reason, the two tigers met, and after a vicious fight, they subdued Kuisu and returned to the heavenly realm."

"Therefore, the Kui Wood Wolf is also the most murderous and strong-willed of the twenty-eight Nights, and the Killing Knife Qing Yu of Shangying Kuisu has become the most dangerous one among the Heavenly Divine Soldiers."

Talking about such a story lightly, Wang Siqian suddenly smiled again, and said: "Such an illusory story, there is no history to prove, but it is just a fake village dialect, who knows that the ancestors of that life made it out to deceive you and me?" If I say it, you will listen to it, you don't have to be serious, but there is one thing that is true. ”

"Among the masters of the past generations, there are few people who have died well, and many of them suddenly lost their reputations, or went crazy and died.

Xiao Wenshuang was fascinated by what she heard, and she unconsciously interjected: "Who is that person?" Wang Siqian didn't answer her, but continued: "A hundred years ago, or there was no evidence, just in terms of the past two generations of Qingyu masters, there was Zhao Tong in the front, and Ma Fubo in the back, all of them had the same fate. ”

Xiao Wenshuang suddenly understood, and said in a lost voice: "The predecessor said that he came here to 'Zhuxing' that day, is it..."

Wang Siqian nodded slowly, his expression was very serious, and said, "Exactly." ”

"I'm really here to destroy the green rays again."

After some explanation, Xiao Wenshuang finally clarified the doubts in her heart, but she also had more doubts: it seems that it is not a secret to know that Ma Fubo is pregnant with Qingyu, at least the five tiger generals have always known, and the people of the Cao family and the Wanyan family also understand that if Qingyu is so dangerous, why didn't they deal with it earlier, but to get it like this, it has to involve characters like Wang Siqian to deal with it personally?

"That's because, while a lot of people know about it, 'we' don't know about it."

"If I had known that Qing Yu was actually still in the world, if I had known that Zhao Tong had left it to Ma Fubo, if..."

"Unfortunately, there is never an if..."

"The people who make decisions don't know the specific details, and they don't know how important the details that don't seem to matter are."

"Count no last resort, one step at a time... Or they have wisdom that is unparalleled in the world, but there are some things that have nothing to do with 'wisdom'. ”

"'Experience' is something that only those who have walked in the darkness can truly remember..."

In a sigh full of regret, Wang Siqian slowly raised his head and looked at the stars from afar.

Although he was aware of and involved in every important decision of the Cao family, Qiu Gong ignored those details; Although he secretly promoted the Five Tigers to come west, however, the 'big man' didn't know that Qingyu still existed, otherwise, everything would have been completely different, and the so-called 'Five Tigers' story might not have happened at all. “

"It wasn't until ten days ago, when the news of the murder of the fierce beast came back to the imperial capital, Qiu Gongfang felt strange, and began to inquire about the Cao family, and only then did he know the terrible news, and because of all the things, he asked me, hoping that I could end this matter on his behalf, so I would put down everything and rush to Jinzhou at full speed, but I didn't expect that it would be a step late to let this fierce spirit wake up completely."

"Providence is boundless, and no one can measure it..."

sighed, that face that was always elegant and noble, as if he didn't care about anything, was also full of "melancholy" as deep as it.

called "Zhuxing", but Wang Siqian didn't make any movement at all, just silently looked at the thing that didn't know whether it should be called "Ma Fubo" or "Kui Wood Wolf", and killed Jin Luo's brain breathlessly.

"Is it strange?"

With a certain mind, Xiao Wenshuang said: "The king of people has a deep meaning, and the younger generation has not solved it." ”

Wang Siqian chuckled lightly and said, "This is respect, the last respect I can give to Ma Zhaoyi." ”

His expression gradually dissipated, Wang Siqian thoughtfully, his eyes left the battle group, as if through the darkness, looking at many things that were not in front of him at all, or even had been gone for a long time.

"Ma Zhaoyi, he's still there, I can feel it, and I know it, because everything is wrong."

"According to the previous people, when the host's heart is only hatred or anger, the Kuimu wolf can completely devour people's hearts, and in that case, the most terrible things will happen... I've known of that at least once. ”

"And now, I can feel that Ma Zhaoyi's heart has not been devoured clean, I can feel that he is still there, interfering and hindering Kuisu, it was he who made the elephant escape the catastrophe just now, and it was he who made Kuisu unable to kill this young man for a long time... He's still there. ”

"So, I can't make a move yet."

As if he had made up his mind, Wang Siqian suddenly stopped talking and said with a smile: "It's you, are you really not going to make a move?" ”

When Xiao Wenshuang was slightly stunned, Wang Siqian had already said again: "The people below are very strong, I think... He could not have kept it alone. ”

Xiao Wenshuang's face was like water, and he said: "There are people here, and there are only a few Xiang people, can they still kill them and enter the city?" ”

The two of them talked, and they didn't stop around them, you must know that the city cave could not accommodate many people after all, and the real enemy Zhao Feiya was only dozens of people who took turns to attack, and the rest of the soldiers were arrayed under the city, and the arrows were attacking the city, and the defenders of the city were also busy, making a mess, and there was a sound on the city, and the arrows were flying around, which was quite lively.

Wang Siqian threw his right hand towards the emptiness, pinched a flying arrow down, played with it in his hand, and said with a smile: "But I won't go down, because he has asked me not to go down." After a pause, he rubbed his hand, crumpled the arrow, and said: "Don't hide it, I am really familiar with him, more than ten years ago, he was going to call me a godfather." Ignoring Xiao Wenshuang's face suddenly became like a heavy frost, he still said slowly: "I know some of his temper, he is very stubborn and confident, especially if he dares to gamble..."

“… even dared to gamble with his own life. ”

"In my opinion, it's fine."

According to the rest of the West Gate Building, on top of a very deserted high-rise building, Xiaoyin and Liu Chilei sat and stood, their eyes were cast in the direction of the West Gate, but in front was Yuqing's tall body, I saw that his hands were empty and open, and there was a purple light in the palms of each hand slowly turning, and he was also staring at the West Gate tightly, with an extremely serious expression.

Hearing Xiaoyin's words, Liuchi Lei nodded slightly, and disappeared in a flash, Yuqing had already smiled and said, "My niece thinks it's time?" “

Xiaoyin raised her eyebrows, but said, "The real person is not afraid of the king of people finding out." “

Yuqing smiled and said: "There is a specialization in the number of techniques, even if the blue box thaumaturgy is all-encompassing, but on this hidden doorway, in the end, I still have to be peaceful." “

Upstairs at the West Gate, listening to the muffled sound in the cave of the city tower below, listening to the sound of the fight getting closer and closer to the city, Xiao Wenshuang's face was cloudy and sunny, and suddenly sank - Wang Siqian had already stretched out his right hand backwards, holding an unsheathed long sword in his hand, and he didn't know where he pulled it out, the sword body was slender, the sword color was like nothing, it was very soft, and it flickered slightly in the moonlight.

Xiao Wenshuang smiled bitterly, bowed down, and said, "Thank you for the sword." And he took the sword, twisted his body, and stepped down from the city, and threw himself into the hole in the gate.

Zhao Feiya with a blow to the public, the situation at the moment has been extremely ugly, Rao is geographically advantageous, but also forced to retreat step by step, the city gate hole is only more than 30 steps deep, he at first blocked the enemy and the city gate five steps behind the place, now has retreated to nearly 30 steps away from the city gate, seeing that he is about to withdraw from the city cave, he was originally dressed in light armor, covered with a big gray robe, and Ma Fubo had already fought to the blood-stained robe, and this moment was even worse: the robe had already broken to the point of not being shaped, only a few pieces were still bloody on the body, and even the leather armor was split into several pieces, The body and face are bloody, and I can't see a few wounds clearly, but the two eyes are still bright and snowy, and he holds Hengjiang tightly in his hands, standing in a footwork, obliquely blocking the road, and still laughing strangely: "What, can't you still get by..."

There were many carts and wooden boxes piled up in the city cave, and now they have been destroyed by the fierce fighting between the two sides, and there are still more than a dozen corpses among them, showing that Zhao Feiya is not without gain.

Then I heard Jebe's emotionless voice coming from behind, "Kill! Several people standing at the front shouted in unison, and rushed up, Zhao Feiya raised his hammer and collided with the big knife of the speedy platform, and there was a burst of blood churning, and he almost couldn't stand.

Suddenly, there was a long groan!

Clear and bright, if the crane, if the dragon chanted the sound of the sword from the rear of Zhao Feiya, rolled up at a very fast speed, overtook him, blocked in front of him, for a while, except for the sword light like waves of white waves, the Xiang people could not see anything, except for the sword sound like the wind and waves, the Xiang people could not hear anything.

Several black arrows shot out of the crowd, but as soon as they were thrown into the sword light, they were gone.

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was continuous, and sparks were splashed in all directions, reflecting the city cave illuminated by only a torch, and many deformed and twisted shadows were projected into the wall, intertwined together, and turned into a wonderful image that could not be described by "bizarre".

When the sword light subsided, the space that the people had worked hard for had been compressed again, and unconsciously, they had taken more than five steps back, and the exit, which seemed to be close at hand, suddenly had a distance of more than ten steps, and this time, in front of them, in addition to Zhao Feiya, who was covered in blood, there was also a cold-faced horizontal sword, Xiao Wenshuang, who was sideways in front of Zhao Feiya.

For a moment, everyone froze, as if even Jebel didn't know what to do, and could only hear the sound of laughter vibrating back and forth in the cave.

Laughing, Zhao Feiya took a step forward, stood side by side with Xiao Wenshuang, raised Hengjiang and pointed at Xiang Ren, but did not look at them, but turned his head to Xiao Wenshuang and said softly: "I know you will definitely come." “

"Who is this guy?!"

Rushing under the moon, Yun Chongbo had to do his best to catch up with the faint shadow in front of him, and he had already muttered a hundred times in his heart.

Originally, he and Xiao Wenshuang were guarding the east city together, and they really waited for the Xiang people who attacked, but to their surprise, they only gathered under the city to attack, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack the city, and later, Xiao Wenshuang began to notice something unusual, and left in a hurry, entrusting this place to Yun Chongbo to guard.

Although he didn't have the sensitivity and sense of Xiao Wenshuang, Yun Chongbo could also sense that the movement in the west was wrong, especially when Ma Fubo fought with Zhao Feiya and Jin Luonao successively, they gave him a strong sense of induction, which made him very uneasy, but he had enough confidence in the strength of Xiao Wenshuang and others, and also knew that he had his own mission, Yun Chongbo did not plan to leave the east gate to reinforce the west on his own initiative, but since just now, unidentified characters have appeared to carry out sabotage operations behind the east gate front, Although the scale was not large, it caused chaos on a certain scale, and in the end, when the lieutenant generals said that they would definitely defend the east gate, Yun Chongbo, who was already eager to try, began to chase.

(Actually, in their minds, they probably think it doesn't matter if I'm not there, right?) ）

Thinking to himself, Yun Chongbo was not an arrogant fool, how could he not see the embarrassment or secret laughter of those officers every time they asked him how to defend the city? In fact, the main purpose of arranging the East Gate with Xiao Wenshuang was to carry out the following sniping after the vanguard of the Xiang people was lured into the city, and when the expected melee combat was not staged, his role was really dispensable. But for those officers who were trained by Zhao Feiya, the commander's instructions could never be ignored, so the appearance of the saboteur could be said to have freed both parties at the same time.

(This guy's direction is towards the West Gate, and the movement just now seems to be at the West Gate, is it really...) Hey, where is he?! ）

For fear that he would chase the person away, Yun Chongbo never let the person out of his sight, but just now, after the black shadow that was clear and clear, after jumping up from a roof, suddenly shattered into pieces and faded into the night sky, and there was no trace of it.

(This, this is...) ）

Rubbing his eyes desperately, Yun Chongbo only felt that he was about to go crazy.

(This kind of thing, is it an "illusion" or a "retreat"...) ）

Basically, he didn't know how to use spells, and he couldn't sense the whereabouts of the black shadow, although he was reluctant, Yun Chongbo had to let himself face the reality and admit that he had lost the person.

(It's really faceless, but luckily Wenshuang isn't here...) But how close is it to Simon? ）

Suddenly, he found that in the middle of the chase, he had come to a place quite close to the West Gate, and as soon as he thought of this, Yun Chongbo could no longer suppress himself, and he didn't care where the black shadow went, and went straight to the West Gate.

"Therefore, young people are the best to master, and it is difficult to surprise people with every move."

Standing in a place where Yun Chongbo couldn't notice, Xiaoyin didn't have a smile on his face, looked at Yun Chongbo, and said this.

Quietly bathed in the moonlight, Wang Siqian didn't say a word, and quietly watched the fight between Ma Fubo and Jin Luonao.

At this moment, the battle situation has completely evolved into a one-sided, Ma Fubo occupies an all-round advantage, suppressing Jin Luo's brain to the point of being out of breath, and he can only protect himself by relying on the divine weapons in his hands, but countless wounds have been added to his body.

(However, this is still not right...) ）

(The real Kui Timber Wolf should have more terrifying power than this...) ）

Silently calculating, Wang Siqian still did not take any action, on the one hand, he has always been cautious and never likes to act lightly, on the other hand, from his standpoint, Jin Luo's life is originally an object that he doesn't care about.

In contemplation, Wang Siqian's heart suddenly moved.

(How could it be, this feeling...) Did that kid come too? But who lured him in?! ）

In the distance, Yuqing, who was not moving like a mountain, suddenly changed his complexion, and the purple light rippling in his hands shook rapidly a few times, and he began to shrink rapidly into the palm of his hand, as if he was afraid of something, and although Yuqing also hurriedly shook out the purple light in his right hand quickly, and even reached his hand to his waist, but it was too late, with some kind of silent fluctuation through the air, he snorted, suddenly stopped all movements, and froze.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a little red star appeared, but it was immediately gone.

He has always turned his back to Xiaoyin, but Hongxingfang was submerged, and Xiaoyin actually said lightly: "The real person is fine, right?" “

Yuqing snorted and said, "It's nothing." "But there was a chill in my heart.

Shicai's blow didn't cause him any harm, and at the same time, he also understood that this was just a blow from Wang Siqian's slight punishment, and it wasn't really meant to hurt him, what really made him feel cold was what he thought of at that moment just now.

(Wang Siqian didn't notice me at first, but now he knows that I'm here because he has devoted all his energy to searching around, and the reason why he will search around is because the undead suddenly came from the east gate, which made him feel strange, so, from the beginning... ）

Letting Liuchilei lure Yun Chongbo was part of his plan with Liufeng, but at this moment, he suddenly began to palpitate.

(Suppose this girl thought of this from the beginning...) ）

As a giant of Taiping Dao for a long time, he has always believed in his wisdom and judgment, and he is also proud of his calmness and composure, but now, Yuqing has to exert all his strength to suppress his trembling impulse, so that he can not turn back and take a look at the woman who is thirty years younger than him.

He could even feel that the corners of that person's mouth should be wearing a sweet smile at this moment.

(If you have the chance, let's kill her...) ）

(This person, how can he get stronger and stronger...) ）

He has always prided himself on his youth and strength, and has a god soldier who is very suitable for defense, Jin Luo originally felt that he could turn the situation back through a protracted battle, but he didn't expect that the reality was completely opposite to what he expected, Rao is that he has always been brave and confident, and in the face of the increasingly harsh reality, he can't help but start to consider some side options, and at the same time, the battle in the city cave also makes him even more worried.

(Why haven't you stormed the city yet, is there an accident?) ）

As soon as he was distracted, Jin Luo's brain was flawed, and Ma Fubo smashed his face with a heavy knife, almost unloading his left arm, knowing that he no longer had the capital to care about foreign affairs at the moment, and he scolded in his heart, but he had to cheer up in order to protect himself.

At this time, Yun Chongbo was already quite close to the city gate.

While carefully hiding himself, he squinted his eyes to observe the chaos that was fighting in the city cave, at this moment, he had vaguely figured out the source of all this, and at the level of transcending the position of friend and foe, he began to have some admiration for Jin Luonao.

(This guy can actually count all the things that Wenshuang and Brother Zhao came up with together, it's really amazing...) ）

Then, Yun Chongbo finally saw clearly who was standing side by side in the city cave, fighting fiercely with the Xiang people.

In an instant, there was a feeling that Yun Chongbo himself could not understand at the moment, could not describe, and had never experienced before, flowing through his heart.

“… Hey, how many rounds of attacks are this, have you counted? “

Just now, he used his strength to shake back the two giant men who were ten feet tall, Zhao Feiya's face was slightly flushed with exhaustion, and he was stationed in Hengjiang, seizing the opportunity to take a short breath, of course, this was all because Xiao Wenshuang would weave a sword net at the same time to cover him.

"If you have the energy to speak, it's better to take two more breaths..."

Without even looking at Zhao Feiya, Xiao Wenshuang turned her back to him and threw out such a cold answer, but it could only make an interesting smile appear on the corner of Zhao Feiya's mouth.

Although Xiao Wenshuang joined, since just now, Xiang Ren's offensive has gradually become more and more violent, coupled with Zhao Feiya's repeated vicious fights tonight, his physical strength is on the verge early, and the situation has not really improved: under Xiang Ren's almost violent attack, the two can still only take a ten-percent defensive position, and they are still forced to retreat slowly.

However, Zhao Feiya's face had more smiles than just now.

No matter what the parties think in their hearts, looking from the rear, the two people who are standing side by side and blocking the waves of attacks of the Xiang people are so tacit and so integrated.

(Brother Zhao...) ）

Originally, and I planned to immediately draw my sword and step forward to defend the city gate with the two of them, but looking at the backs of the two, Yun Chongbo was captured and suppressed by an indescribable bitterness, and the fingers on the handle of the knife spasmed meaninglessly, but he couldn't hold it tightly, let alone swing it.

(If, it's me standing there...) ）

Making this meaningless assumption, Yun Chongbo bit his lip tightly, but he didn't feel the tingling at all.

(If, it's me...) ）

It's not the first time that he secretly longs to be able to stand side by side with Xiao Wenshuang on an equal footing, but before Yun Chongbo, because there was a huge gap in strength between the two, he knew that it was impossible at the same time as "fantasizing", but now, he finally has the power to be able to stand side by side with Xiao Wenshuang, but Yun Chongbo suddenly found that he needed more things to be on the same end with Xiao Wenshuang, and more things that he didn't understand at all before.

The art of war, stratagem, insight... When he had "power", Yun Chongbo suddenly understood that all these things, even the insurmountable moats that were more difficult to overcome than strength.

Before, I once thought that having "power" was everything, but after having "power", Yun Chongbo found that it was just the beginning, although it was a step forward from the past, but there was still a long and difficult way to go from the goal that he hid in the deepest part of his heart, "to be respected".

(Compared to Brother Zhao, I'm really much worse...) ）

Thinking gloomily, Yun Chongbo lost his mind for a while, forgetting that the bloody battle in front of him was not over, and he forgot that the situation of the battle was not evolving in his favor.

And, in the realm where his strength is not yet clear, those emotions that are usually called "disappointment", "sadness", and even "anger" are slowly emanating from his body, affecting the current battle situation in a way that he cannot understand.

(Such "gloom", it is almost "sad" or "sad", this kind of weakness, in front of the "undead", there is still too much way to go...) ）

In front of Wang Siqian, who is almost a god in cultivation, even if Yun Chongbo concentrates all his efforts, he may not be able to keep what he thinks in his heart, not to mention that he is now irritable, and there is no secret at all. However, after just a brief contact, Wang Siqian withdrew his thoughts and remained silent, still only casting his eyes on the battle group of Jin Luonao and Ma Fubo.

(However, the weakness of the undead is also an opportunity, if Ma Zhaoyi is indeed still there, there shouldn't be no reaction, right?) ）

With only one thought, and no longer need any formal assistance, Wang Siqian has mixed his will with the feeling of rushing to the clouds, and strengthened it a hundred times, continuously losing to the outside of the city, to the opponent who is fighting fiercely.

(Let me take a look, under the "beast god", there is still a "human heart"...) ）

(I, who am I?) ）

In a place where no one can watch, there is a soul that seems to have been shocked back from a nightmare, asking questions to himself.

(It's there, I...) What's wrong with me? ）

Confused, I found that I was so tired that I couldn't even do it just by lifting my fingers.

(That day, did it finally come?) ）

It's not that he is completely unprepared for all this, but when it finally becomes a reality, the man still can't help but feel lost.

(Is it so fast...) ）

There was boundless darkness in any direction around him, so thick that the slightest light would not be revealed, but knowing this fact, he would still turn his head in vain, trying to find the light.

(Anyway, though, it doesn't matter...) ）

I only feel that Zhou is indescribably tired and empty, and his mind is empty, it seems that there is nothing worth caring about, and nothing can be more suitable than falling asleep again, but at this moment, there is a hazy and uncertain feeling, oozing from the indescribable, giving him a feeling that he should not have at this moment.

(What is it...?) ）

The feeling is so depressing, it is impossible not to feel annoying, but also to feel uncomfortable.

Nasty, uncomfortable... There is also a lingering intimacy and familiarity, so that even if people have given up and lost everything, they will also condense the will that has long been dispersed.

(Who is this?) Why can't I remember, why does it feel familiar... ）

In the chaos, there is a tearing pain in the brain, mixed with a faint roar, like an angry beast, protecting its own meat.

The intense pain shattered his newly condensed will, but also, like some kind of stimulus, made him recall more fragments.

（……… This is, the rushing wave, the rushing wave is in pain, it is the rushing wave in sadness! ）

(By the way, I still have work to do, and Oshibo still needs my care...) Big brother, big brother's explanation, I haven't let Chongbo know yet! ）

The thinking that occurred in the void land, but affected the battle situation in the real land, Ma Fubo, who had completely gained the upper hand, suddenly had a momentary stiffness, although it was only a battle like the wind passing through the branches, but it had already been captured by Wang Siqian in the distance.

(Sure enough, Ma Zhaoyi is still there, so you can't use too extreme methods, let's seal him with a knife first...) ）

Exhaling slowly, Wang Siqian's right hand was raised to its side, but when he was just halfway through this action, his body froze with surprise.

No matter from what point of view, Wang Siqian can be called the first person in Yihe City tonight, but that does not mean that he can master every variable tonight, let alone that everything will develop according to his estimates.

How could he be the only one who was waiting for that moment? As the most valued disciple of the sea, how could Jin Luo's brain be suppressed all the time?

Although I don't know where Ma Fubo's stiffness comes from, but it has been a long time since he was "exhausted and flawed", how could Jin Luo's brain miss this moment?

“… Tyre! “

With a strange scream, Jin Luo's head and shoulders suddenly sank and shook, and he immediately saw a sharp and frosty saber pop out from behind, and at the same time, he also bent his legs sharply, jumped up on the ground, chased straight towards the knife, and while holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he raised his abdomen and bent down, exhaled and exhaled, and slashed hard!

There was a loud bang, because Ma Fubo was still able to sweep the green ray up in time, blocking this thunderous split, under the hard shaking of the double knife, the golden brain was still insufficient, and the shock flew upside down, and the saber also flew out of his hand.

However, in his eyes, there was a killing intent that was colder than 10,000 years of ice and snow!

Taking advantage of the momentum, he tightened his abdomen and bent his legs, the whole person turned his head backwards, fell backwards, stretched the distance between him and Ma Fubo to nearly three steps, and separated his hands to the left and right.

Roaring angrily, Ma Fubo struggled with all his strength, his strength at this time was unimaginable, and suddenly shook the waterline like mist, Jin Luo's brain also snorted, his face suddenly turned red, and he trembled from his hands to his arms.

However, the power of the fetters of the unification of the quicksand is the first among the Heavenly Divine Soldiers, and he couldn't get out immediately with the power of Ao Fuqi, let alone a half-crazy Ma Fubo? Although he said that he had already broken more than half of the waterline by roaring twice, there was a slight mistake, and Jin Luo's preparation had been completed.

Like water pouring into the ground, the saber that had just been shaken into the air fell like a silver light, and the place where it fell was between the two.

Both hands are using all their strength to unleash the power of quicksand, to a certain extent, Jin Luonao is actually the same as Ma Fubo, he is controlled by both hands, but he still has a pair of feet!

The body that had been bent like an inchworm suddenly opened, and the golden brain was horizontal in the air with the momentum of an iron bridge, holding the saber with both feet, and stumbled forward, and before Ma Fubo could break free, the glittering saber had sunk into his chest, deep to the handle!

"Howl!"

The pain roared, the sound was like a demon wolf howling the moon, and there was endless anger, unwillingness, and resentment in it, which went straight to the bone marrow, and at that moment, the entire east gate was frozen because of this howl.

However, there are also people who are regained their consciousness because of this roar.

(The voice...) Is it the second uncle?! ）

Maybe in everyone's ears, they can only hear the howl of a demonic beast, but in Yun Chongbo's ears, they can hear Ma Fubo's unwillingness and pain.

(It's the second uncle!) ）

The stiff body suddenly regained its freedom, and the numb will began to command the disobedient limbs again, and Yun Chongbo jumped up and pounced on the city gate!

The anger made him completely forget about Shicai's displeasure for a while, driven by a will like fire, he rushed forward, and there was no longer the existence of Zhao Feiya or Xiao Wenshuang in his eyes.

"Rush?!"

"Brother Zhao?"

Suddenly feeling the approach of a powerful force, the two of them turned around sharply, only to find that their eyes were blood-red, as if there was a cloud rushing wave burning in a hurry, and they greeted each other, but they couldn't get a friendly response.

"Get out of the way!"

The simple and rough answer made both of them stunned for a moment, and before they had time to react, Yun Chongbo had already forcibly rushed through the two of them, and pounced on the group of Xiangren generals who were also a little stunned by this unexpected change.

Naturally, they would not get along as well as Zhao Xiao and the others, when they saw that Yun Chongbo was not a "friendly army", without the slightest hesitation, they had already waved their swords and guns, but their cultivation was below the eighth level, and none of them could see the abnormality of Yun Chongbo's body. Even Xiao Wenshuang could only detect that when Yun Chongbo passed by, there seemed to be some shallow orange residual light behind him...

The only thing that really knew what was about to happen was Wang Siqian, who had left the top of the city tower and was rushing towards the two of Jinma.

(It's... How could there be such an absurd thing? ）

At this time, the situation of Jin Luonao was not good. Although he pierced Ma Fubo's heart, he couldn't even earn a chance to breathe: in the roar that seemed to tear the sky, the waterline shattered, and even the saber made of stainless steel didn't seem to be able to withstand the heavy pressure, and it actually broke with a creak and fell from Ma Fubo's body.

(Fuck, what is this!) ）

Withholding and peeping for a long time, in exchange for this opportunity, the opponent was pierced through the heart, but it seemed that there was no gain, and the person with a tenacious mind like a golden brain, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked for a while, but fortunately, the situation immediately took a turn.

His eyes were fierce, but he immediately became chaotic, and after that, Ma Fubo's body that seemed to be made of iron and steel shook a few steps, as if he was a little unable to stand, his body bent down, his head was held in both hands, and his face was quite painful.

(This...) ）

For a while, Jin Luo's brain was hesitant, but it was only a moment, and he already had a certain number in his heart.

(This incident is related to the number of decades of qi of my Hetao clan, no matter what kind of opportunity, I can't let it go!) ）

The body spun rapidly, but Jin Luo's brain did not get close to the past, but retreated sharply, shaking out a long rope from his waist: with a flick, it had already swept over the ground like a spiritual snake, rolled up the broken knife that had just fallen, and with a flash of cold light, it slashed straight at Ma Fubo's right shoulder!

In the midst of the lightning, Ma Fubo suddenly raised his head, exhausted, full of fierceness, and his eyes were like real things, which made Jin Luo's breathing stagnant! But it was only a short time, and it still returned to the burnout appearance of the right talent. Although his body trembled a little, he didn't make any movement, just stood upright like that, watching the steel knife fall.

Even, he's still laughing.

His heart was full of doubts, but Jin Luo Brain would not stop because of this: for the archers and horses on the desert, such a thing as "mercy" would at most only manifest itself as taking the defeated enemy into slavery rather than executing them.

However, the knife failed to fall after all, and the faint sound of vibrating strings sounded like nothing, and the long rope broke in response, and the saber "swished", and I don't know where it flew to.

(Who is it?!) ）

Before the thought was exhausted, Jin Luo's brain was already bound, and he couldn't even move his fingers, so he froze there, watching the white-clothed master step out of the darkness and put his hand on Ma Fubo's shoulder.

"Ma Zhaoyi... What's the problem? ”

Ma Fubo's face was originally twitching, and there was a green light flashing in his eyes, but as soon as that hand was on his shoulder, it seemed to inject something magical into his body, and his expression suddenly calmed down.

But it is still tired, tired and bitter smile.

"King of men, why bother?"

"Can I still be saved..."

Nodding slightly, Wang Siqian didn't pay attention to Jin Luo's brain who was standing stiffly on one side, and said calmly: "You know very well in your heart, that's good." ”

"I can do it if I want to forcibly pull out the green rays, and if I want to save your life, I can do it, but..."

"I can only do one of two things."

Seemingly contradictory words, Ma Fubo fully understood: since just now, he had regained his will, but at the same time, the wounds on his body that had been healed began to slowly burst, and blood flowed out.

"When Qing Yu dominates this body, there is a divine power to protect it, no matter how many injuries of that level just now, it will not be fatal, but... That's only while it's still there. ”

Wang Siqian's unfinished meaning, Ma Fubo didn't need him to say: Although he will take back the dominance of this body, the Kui Wood Wolf still inhabits it, so although the wounds everywhere have begun to deteriorate, they are not serious, but if the Kui Wood Wolf is completely expelled from his body... The wound just now was enough to kill me ten times.

The two of them asked and answered, and Jin Luonao on one side had already heard that he was shocked and lived there: he has studied the sea for many years, and he has been ambitious for a long time, he is actually very familiar with the top figures in the Central Plains, and he also imagined in his heart that he would one day be able to fight with these people in a tie and fight a decisive battle, but how could he never have imagined that he would really bump into such a person in this land?!

Although the sky was cold, beads of sweat rolled down Jin Luo's forehead.

Wang Siqian suddenly turned around, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you." As soon as the words fell, Jin Luo's brain only felt that his body was relieved, and he had already returned to freedom.

"But why..."

As soon as he was free, the first action of Jin Luo's brain was to ask, and Wang Siqian seemed to understand it early, and intercepted: "If it is immeasurable in the sea, I will make a move." ”

The simple answer was extremely arrogant, and the face of Jin Luonao turned pale with excitement, but his heart was very deep, and he only relieved his breath for a while, and arched his hand: "The junior has thanked the king, but even so, the junior will probably be rude tomorrow night." ”

Wang Siqian nodded slightly and said, "Very good." The tone is still understatement, and it seems to be unexpected.

As if to add a footnote to his attitude, in the distance, there was a huge stirring sound in the city gate, like a storm howling, and like a chain of muffled thunder, hearing that Jin Luo's brain changed color again, even Wang Siqian frowned slightly, and suddenly said to Ma Fubo: "What about Ma Zhaoyi?" ”

Ma Fubo looked at the city gate, his face was very strange, relieved and confused, listening to Wang Siqian's question, he was stunned, but said: "That... Is it a rush? Seeing Wang Siqian nodding, he seemed to suddenly breathe a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed, and he muttered, "Very good..."

"Chongbo, he really doesn't need my protection anymore..."

Then he solemnly said to Wang Siqian: "Please ask the king to help." ”

Wang Siqian sighed and said, "Calmly, Ma Zhaoyi is worthy of his general." As he spoke, he lifted his left hand and suddenly said, "I'll give you more time, okay?" Ma Fubo had a happy face and said, "Thank you." He closed his eyes as he spoke.

It was also at this time that a louder tremor erupted from the East City Gate than any of Shicai's, and later, there was a huge storm, carrying an orange bright light, blowing out of the city cave!

The wind was strong, and dozens of figures were swept and rolled by the wind, and they could only barely control their bodies, but none of them could get out of the wind.

(Orange Storm, Qianyuan Dragon Leap, sure enough, it is Ao Jialong Fist...) ）

Thinking silently, although he didn't look back, Wang Siqian knew that the person who swung the dragon fist had already rushed out of the city cave, and he didn't hesitate, his left hand swung sharply, and dozens of sword qi swung out from his fingers, sneering, all hitting Ma Fubo's body, standing on him and shooting dozens of holes!

It's strange to say, although he was pierced through dozens of holes on his body, Ma Fubo didn't have the slightest pain, but let out a long breath, relieved.

The wounds all over the chest, abdomen, arms and legs, the smallest of which is as thick as the barrel of a pen, can be seen on the opposite side, but there is no blood flowing out of it, only the green qi that is absent, ethereal, floating outward.

The green qi floated very slowly, as if quite reluctantly, but Ma Fubo didn't know what was wrong in his body, there was a faint white light seeping from every wound, although the white light was not strong, but it was extremely thick, and the green qi touched the white light with a "nourishment" sound, and disappeared immediately like a drop of water and fire.

Although it was too late, it was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, the green qi had already flooded out a lot, all gathered in one place, becoming a big ball, spinning uncertainly, there seemed to be many clouds and mist intersecting on it, and there were faintly some human and animal shapes entangled in one place, and I don't know what it was.

The green qi gradually came out and gradually exhausted, and the wounds on Ma Fubo's body actually scabbed over with the self-closing of his mouth, and after a while, more than ninety percent of the wounds were already invisible.

I could hear the sound of footsteps, mixed with many shouts and scolding, but it was Yun Chongbo who was rushing to this side, entangled with those soldiers outside the city.

When Wang Siqian raised his eyebrows, the green ball suddenly shook, suddenly shrank inward, condensed into the shape of a simple knife, and slashed directly at his waist, Wang Siqian snorted coldly, his right hand shook, the sleeves of the robe collided with the green knife, only to hear the sound, Wang Siqian's sleeves were chopped off pieces of flying, and the green knife was also shaken back, flipped in the air, changed into the shape of a big wolf, and actually flew away. Wang Siqian's face was angry, and he raised his hand to Ma Fubo, and the side of his body was long gone.

Although he was able to move, he was shocked by the dizzying series of strange changes in front of him, Jin Luo's brain stood still, and he lost his mind for a while, until the rapid footsteps approached, he suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head, and saw the cloud rushing waves with an angry face and striding closer.

(It's him, he's the one who just came out of the city, but when did this kid become so powerful?) ）

Looking at the appearance of Yun Chongbo coming, no matter how you look at it, Jin Luo Brain instinctively raised his arm and shook the remaining half of the long rope, hoping to stop him a little and let him retreat further, but he didn't think how wrong his decision was.

"Fuck off!"

Ignoring Jin Luo's brain at all, it was only when the long rope blocked his way to Ma Fubo that Yun Chongbo suddenly burst into flames, and at the same time swung his left fist out, and on it, it was the golden light that Jin Luo's brain was quite familiar with.

Golden thunder, dragon soaring!

In a series of violent sounds, Jin Luo's brain flew out backwards like a broken kite, and blood splashed in his mouth, showing that the injury was not light.

Yun Chongbo did not pursue, but gathered his clothes and stopped in front of Ma Fubo.

"Second Uncle..."

In an instant, Ma Fubo's eyes seemed to see the young man he saw in Danshan last autumn, the young man who showed off to the elders that he had defeated the big bear with a little pride and a little shyness.

Suddenly found that I don't know if it was because of the experience of half a year, or when it was time to grow my body, Yun Chongbo, who was slightly shorter than himself last year, was now able to look at him at eye level, and Ma Fubo, who had already seen the wounds on his body, smiled slightly bitterly, shook his head with relief.

"Chongbo, you've really grown up..."

"Second Uncle..."

Faintly felt that there seemed to be a dangerous signal in Ma Fubo's speech, but he couldn't grasp it for a while, Yun Chongbo only shouted, and then couldn't continue.

Shicai, who was shocked by Ma Fubo's miserable screams, Yun Chongbo's desperate gallop to teach, and even showed him the power that he had never shown to people before, and even Xiao Wenshuang didn't know, all because he felt that Ma Fubo seemed to be on the verge of some terrible crisis, and it was easy to get rid of the fact that Yun Dongxian was indeed dead, and he really couldn't bear the feeling of losing his relatives immediately.

Ma Fubo in front of him seems to be full of energy, except for the loss of his turban and his hair, although there are dozens of tears in his clothes, there is not even a trace of blood, no matter how he looks at it, it doesn't look like "in danger", but some things that can't be seen with his eyes and can't be heard by his ears are strongly impacting Yun Chongbo's mind, telling him again and again that danger is near, and pain may be right in front of him...

"Rush..."

Calling Yun Chongbo's name again, Ma Fubo stretched out his right hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, but the question was something that Yun Chongbo didn't expect at all.

"The martial arts you used just now have been secretly practicing for a long time, right?"

"This..."

For a long time? How long it was, Yun Chongbo himself can't tell, since I don't know when, every day when he sleeps, he will see some people who can't see their faces clearly fighting and demonstrating in front of him, and after he wakes up, he can always clearly recall a certain detail about those martial arts, and when these details accumulate to a certain point, he can actually reorganize and reproduce those martial arts, and exert a power even beyond his imagination.

"Because of dreams?"

Stunned and smiling, Ma Fubo said: "This is also a good thing, if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, but why haven't you let others know?" “

"Well, I just feel..."

Almost at the same time that he was able to organize those broken details into a complete routine, Yun Chongbo always felt as if he had heard a reminder at some point, telling him that this set of martial arts should never be used indiscriminately, absolutely, absolutely...

"So much trouble? However, it is a strange thing to learn martial arts in a dream..."

Groaning, Ma Fubo said: "But originally, what I care about is not why you don't use it, but why you don't let others know?" “

Without waiting for Yun Chongbo to answer, he quickly intercepted: "I'm not blaming you for not letting me know, because we just met again, and we haven't had time to sit down and talk, but you shouldn't have told Miss Xiao either, right?" “

Silent, Yun Chongbo did not answer, but did not deny it either.

In fact, why didn't he tell Xiao Wenshuang, in Yun Chongbo himself, he really couldn't speak: at the beginning, he had the intention of letting Xiao Wenshuang know immediately, but soon, a strange idea controlled him.

(Wenshuang has surprised me more than once before, but then I can only ... If I say it now, and then one day suddenly it is gone, she will be even more disappointed in me, so I might as well hide it from her until one day... ）

I have always had a fantasy, hoping that one day, Xiao Wenshuang will be in distress or trapped, and then she will suddenly become powerful and save the beauty of the hero, so she hides her progress bit by bit, hoping to come up with a surprise one day... However, how can such a thing be said to others?

Looking at him, Ma Fubo sighed.

"If it's inconvenient, I won't ask, but Chongbo, you'd better remember that there are many things that you don't think are okay with yourself, but you may not be able to get others to understand."

His tone was extremely heavy, Yun Chongbo's body trembled, and he heard Ma Fubo say again: "I believe that you won't have any bad thoughts about Miss Xiao if you hide this matter, but have you thought about it, if Miss Xiao knows about this matter, what will she think in her heart?" “

"People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and no one knows whose mind they have, even if they are brothers for decades, and they can't say what will happen, so before doing anything, it's best to think about whether others will misunderstand. Okay? “

Yun Chongbo's face changed, and he said, "Second uncle, you...?" “

Although Ma Fubo's words were all the meaning of the elders' admonition to his children, his tone was heavy and his expression was a little gloomy, as if he had given a gift before withdrawing. Yun Chongbo was already worried, how could he not be surprised?

"Rush..."

With a wry smile, Ma Fubo gently patted the top of Yun Chongbo's head.

"The second uncle just said, you are already an adult, a manly man, you must be able to afford to put it down, not a mother-in-law."

"Second uncle, I really can't accompany you anymore..."

As Ma Fubo spoke, Yun Chongbo finally saw the abnormality in front of him, although he talked and laughed freely, although he didn't see any wounds on his body, starting from his feet, Ma Fubo's body kept floating out of fragments.

Small, dry shards, no more than a fraction of the size of a tiny nail, are white, dry, and have no shine at all.

Original hair, skin, muscles, blood... It seemed that they had all suddenly lost their vitality, withering and shrinking rapidly, and cracking down from Ma Fubo's body, turning into these tiny fragments, floating away with the wind, and for a moment, Yun Chongbo felt that these scenes were somewhat familiar, and they were somewhat similar to the situation when he saw Zhong Lian's death when he first stepped into the torrent of time.

"Second uncle, what the hell is going on!?"

Roaring out of shape, Yun Chongbo stretched out his hands, grabbed Ma Fubo's shoulders tightly, and desperately transferred his strength into his body, hoping to delay this "withering" a little, but, just one attempt, he already knew that this was a futile attempt: in it, he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of "vitality", and Ma Fubo's body had become an empty "nothing" at all.

With a gentle smile, Ma Fubo said, "Don't bother, Chongbo, I... I'm at the end of my life, it's time to go see my big brother and them. “

Speaking of such a thing, Ma Fubo's face was still smiling very gently, Yun Chongbo saw it in his eyes, and he was even more sad, just choked up, and said, "But, second uncle, why, you actually..."

For the Xia people, it is a very important thing to return to the hometown with bones, burying the bones of Sangzi, in the past there were famous generals who marched south to the wilderness, and there was no other request when he resigned before leaving, but he only wished that once he donated his body, he would be shrouded in horse leather, and he would also be buried in his hometown, and then he was really killed, and he was also one of the famous generous generals in the history of Great Xia.

Yun Dongxian and others died in the army, and there was no body to collect, but before Ma Fubo let go now, he still couldn't leave a memory, Yun Chongbo's pain can be imagined, half-kneeling in front of Ma Fubo, tears rolled down, or Ma Fubo, smiled bitterly, stroked the top of his head, and comforted him.

"Don't be like this, Chongbo, it's my glory to be able to die like this, speaking of which, how can Ma Fubo He De, he can die like a person in the divine domain, he is very proud..."

Therefore, according to old legends, the skin and bones of people in the divine domain are different from ordinary people, and they are also different when they die, quite similar to the so-called "military solution" of Xuanmen, which will turn into tens of thousands of fragments, sneak into the heaven and earth, and there is no trace to be found, Yun Chongbo, as the only person who has witnessed this fact with his own eyes today, naturally understands Ma Fubo's words, but he can't be slightly relieved because of this, but he is suspicious: "All this, how can the second uncle know?" “

Then he thought: "With the cultivation of the second uncle, it is impossible to step into the divine domain, so if someone deliberately made him like this, who could it be..."

"Don't mess around..."

Seeing Yun Chongbo's doubts in his eyes, Ma Fubo smiled bitterly, patted him, and said: "The second uncle has practiced martial arts all his life, and it can end like this, it is the glory that others give to the second uncle, and the second uncle is very content." “

said and muttered: "Really, in the Western Route Army back then, your second uncle's subordinates beheaded hundreds of people, drank countless spirits, saw beauties, and scattered gold and silver, so from that time on, the second uncle didn't lose, didn't lose, really didn't lose..."

As he spoke, his brows furrowed, as if he remembered something, and he was embarrassed. At this time, he had turned to ashes from the waist down and flew away, leaving only his upper body floating in the air, looking a little gritty.

(However, what the eldest brother said, should Chongbo know, although the eldest brother said that he wanted Chongbo to know nothing and live his life with peace of mind, but, should he hide something like this...) ）

A thought hesitated, how could the speed of the decomposition of the body become faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, it was completely cracked to the chest, Ma Fubo's expression tightened, and he said quickly: "Chongbo, listen, I say it again, the eldest brother once had a word, teach you to never think about revenge, we are all military generals, I knew that there was such a day, if we want to find revenge, it is not enough for any of us to die hundreds of times, you just need to live in peace..." As he was talking, he seemed to have made up his mind violently, and said quickly: "Chongbo, your father is he..."

There is no way to know what "it" is, speaking of which, Ma Fubo's mouth has been decomposed, and in an instant, a trace of anxiety and regret passed on his remaining eyebrows, but it turned into a calm.

(That's it, that's it, leave everything to Providence.) ）

(I hope that Chong Bo will one day know that you are not an ordinary person, but after the previous crown prince, you have a more orthodox imperial blood than your current majesty...) ）

The night wind blew, taking away the last trace of Ma Fubo, and also hid all his unfinished thoughts into the darkness, stretching out his hand in vain, Yun Chongbo couldn't even leave a little fragment, and after making a few meaningless strokes in the air, he screamed "Second Uncle" and fainted.

When Yun Chongbo and Ma Fubo said goodbye for the last time, Wang Siqian was chasing after him in Yihe City.

Xu wanted to use the buildings and crowds in the city to cover himself, and the big wolf turned into a green wolf did not choose to go outside the city but fled to Yihe City, at least, judging from the results of the current chase, this can indeed be said to be a correct choice.

(Hey, that's a cunning thing...) ）

Previously, he put the "Decisive Sword with Light" he carried to Xiao Wenshuang to use, Wang Siqian could not rely on the induction between the Heavenly Divine Soldiers to capture the traces of the Qing Yu, but only relied on the "Haoran Righteousness" left when it was forced out of Ma Fubo's body to lock its whereabouts, you must know that the "Kui Wood Wolf" is the head of the Seven Nights of the White Tiger in the West Heaven after all, fierce and abnormal, even if there is no host to borrow at this moment, it is not easy to capture, galloping in the dark night to the point that it is invisible, and rushing forward and retreating, folding like electricity, Even though Wang Siqian was able to lock its location for a while, the sword qi shot and the wolf had already fled, not to mention that it was completely useless, but it collapsed several places, causing more and more panic and chaos in the city, and also making it more difficult to capture the aura of the Kuimu wolf.

Although he knew that this was only because of the large number of people in the city, which affected his judgment and shot, and believed that as long as the Kui Wood Wolf escaped from the city, he would be able to capture it within an hour, but when the pursuit continued to more than a cup of tea, when he clearly sensed that his Haoran righteousness was constantly being forced out of the body by the Kui Wood Wolf, Wang Siqian finally began to feel "anxious" and even "angry".

The arduous journey to the west is to seal the fierce knife Yuan Ling, which has set off more than one bloody storm in history, again, seeing that the target is in front of him but still making the last stubborn resistance, and at the same time worried about the chaos that has begun to expand in the city, the "Xiaoshui King", who has always been low-key, finally decided to show his true strength!

(This place, it's good.) ）

In the middle of the chase, Wang Siqian had come to a position close to the center of Yihe City, and suddenly stopped the chase, Wang Siqian's right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person pulled up as if there was no weight.

"The sun is bright, scattering the clouds and repelling the fog, the light is shining for four days, and there is no condensation..."

With this secret in his heart that only the masters of the royal family could know, Wang Siqian gradually rose and ascended, and his body began to reveal a gentle and pure white light. At first, although it seemed to be a lone star in the long night, but soon, the white light had rapidly expanded and became more and more intense, so that both the attackers and defenders of Yihe City under his feet began to notice the changes in the sky with surprise.

“… The glow is fierce, the golden fire bell is flowing, the shooting is chasing the flying screen, and the sun is immediately appearing! ”

After reciting the formula, Wang Siqian suddenly put his hands down, his spirit was greatly lifted, and the white light on his body suddenly became a hundred times stronger, which was so strong that people couldn't look directly.

… The power of the sun is not something that mortals can look at directly.

Looking up from the city, I can't tell Wang Siqian's image at this moment, I can only see a cloud of white light shining in the sky, shining like day, if it weren't for the starry sky outside the city, where I could see that it was still three watches?

"God, what's wrong?"

"Immortals, it's the gods who have come down to help us defend the city!"

Surprise mixed with chaos, but after all, the mood of joy is the majority, since ancient times, the people of Great Xia have believed that light is always better than darkness, and a few more agile officers took the opportunity to exhort the soldiers, taking advantage of the situation to increase the morale of the party, however, such an idea, but not only the Xia people thought of it.

"Changshengtian, it was Changshengtian who showed up to help us! Blessed are everyone, those who die in battle tonight can be picked up by Changshengtian himself! ”

On the front commanded by Toto, such shouts were constantly transmitted to the Xiang people on the front line, and the effect was obvious, on his front, the morale of the Xiang soldiers was significantly higher than on either side.

"In addition to the main general, is there such a talent?"

Ignoring the flowing wind who was sneering, Yuqing raised his head to the sky and stared at Wang Siqian, who was hiding in the white light, with an extremely complicated expression.

(The highest secret technique of the Langya royal family, the secret of "Riying" in Langya's forgetfulness formula, in the legend, even if it is launched in the daytime, it can not let the sun shine together, is its true face turned out to be like this?) ）

In addition to wholeheartedly judging and analyzing the mystery of this technique, Yuqing is also feeling some other things, some things that other people are still "unqualified" to feel for the time being.

(This level of strength is stronger than when he hurt me just now, and it's still increasing, who is he trying to catch...) ）

As the strongest person in this world other than Wang Siqian, Yu Qing, whose strength had approached the peak realm of the eighth level, could clearly discern what was happening, which also made him tremble in his heart while trying to keep his appearance calm.

(This, this is obviously the ninth-level power, not like just now using "skills" to break through my defenses with weaker strength, but using pure ninth-level power to forcibly suppress the whole city, what's wrong?) ）

Although everyone can see a round of light like a golden crow in the sky, in the eyes of Yuqing, who is proficient in magic, he can see things that others can't.

In the realm of "magic", the current light did not spread as much as "reality", and only illuminated the three zhang radius on Wang Siqian's side, but this range was constantly expanding.

Inch by inch, minute by minute, like the warm sun of early spring, the white light slowly abroded into the dark territory, swallowing up and strangling every centimeter.

(Hmph...) ）

When the white light swept over, he felt a sudden lightness on his body, and there was a slight burning sensation, Yuqing knew that the spell he used to hide had been cracked, and now he was completely exposed to Wang Siqian's eyes, but he also knew that this was not coming at him, so he didn't panic.

(How sacred would it be to let the filial piety king, who has always been hidden, be so serious?) ）

Under the power of "Riying", there was really nothing to hide, when the white light advanced to the northwest of Yihe City, it suddenly stopped in a deserted garden, and after that, there was a more sizzling sound, as if something was burning.

(Found it!) ）

Wang Siqian's thoughts, the white light projected to the other side has suddenly increased tenfold, almost at the same time, in the painful long howl, the ground burst, the earth and stone splash, the cyan wolf jumped into the sky, but was immediately entangled by several white lights, although those white lights are fine over the grass and trees, but when they touch the big wolf, it is like an extremely high temperature, and suddenly there is a sound of burning, seeing that there is green smoke lingering, the big wolf was burned miserably, and fell back to the ground again, kicked his legs and bent over, screaming, but he couldn't break free from the white light trapped lock.

After a while, the white light became thicker and more intense, but the big wolf gradually paused, his howl was weak, his movements were much lighter, and his body seemed to have been ablated too much, and it was only half the size of Fangcai. It seemed to know that the tide was turning, and there was a sad light in its eyes—but it was still very vicious.

After a while, the shape of the big wolf shrank, and the wolf's body was gradually unable to maintain, slightly knife-shaped, and the white light was weaker.

Suddenly, there was a roar of lions and tigers, starting from all directions!

In the dark, there are roaring golden lions, hideous bone tigers, if the charm of the black panther pounced out, fell on the white light to bite and scratch, and there are six green oxes, crescent bears, mountain giants out side by side, all bow and rush, to rush against the white light, and there are red-crowned white cranes, iron-winged goshawks hovering and flying, to the white light wings slapped their mouths and pecked, and saw the ground surging, there are blue-backed gray wolves breaking through the ground, the white light grounding ground impact loosened, under the nine beasts joined forces, the white light was immediately weak, the big wolf was already dying, and suddenly regained its spirit!

(Boy daring!) ）

In case someone really dared to make trouble on his head, Wang Siqian was furious, his right hand was still emitting a steady stream of white light to suppress the green rays, but his left hand flipped over and flicked, only to see the cold light flashing on his fingertips, and more than a dozen flying stars popped out, all of which were submerged in the body of the nine beasts.

Immediately, the thunderclap sound continued, and the nine beasts all exploded from the middle of the splinters, and in the blink of an eye, there were no more.

Langya forgets the trick and bursts with stars.

While exerting the divine power of the sun star with both hands, while destroying the nine beasts, he was still able to firmly restrain the green ray, and at the same time, he had pressed his body and quickly approached the green ray, but Wang Siqian did not have a third hand!

The dragon roars to the sky!

The thick golden light was flourishing, and the golden dragon form swept out of the darkness, engulfing all the fragments of the nine beasts, and at the same time, it also twisted the white light together, and countered it with all its might.

In the midst of a strange sound, the white light burst out!

Qingyu, finally free again!

It has been held for a long time, the white light has dispersed, and the Pu knife has suddenly expanded, and it has taken the shape of a big wolf, jumping up, but, just off the ground, there is a golden light covering the top, splitting down, and restraining it alive!

"Hey, Killer Knife... But, in the world, could there be anything more fierce than me? ”

In the muttering voice, the golden light faded, and the "dragon claw" that locked the blade and handle of the green sword also showed its true face, which were two strong and powerful human hands, among which the hand holding the part of the blade seemed to be invaded by the sword qi, and blood had flowed out.

Captured by someone, Qing Yu still seemed to be extremely unconvinced, still buzzing and vibrating, but he couldn't get out of the lock of the man's hands.

"Killing Knife Kuisu... Why are you not convinced, are you still stuck to the 'talk' of the old ghost of Zhao Tong back then? Am I ten times better than that mother's thing? ”

"You're still good at serving, try to see who is crazy enough and fierce enough to be your master except for me today, and who is qualified to be your master?!"

In the roar, Ying Zheng bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spat out, all sprayed on the body of the Qing Yu knife, followed by both hands upside down, and actually pushed the Qing Yu into his abdomen!

It was also at this time that the strong wind was strong, and dozens of air currents were intertwined, rolling Ying Zheng high, and falling heavily to the ground, immediately shaking out a big pit, although Ying Zheng was stiff, but he was also broken and bleeding, and he was paralyzed at the bottom of the pit and couldn't move.

There was still a weird smile on his face.

“… Thank you for the king's grace not to kill. ”

The wind collected, the dust fell, and it was Wang Siqian who appeared on the edge of the pit, but his face was already pale.

“… You're thanking you early. ”

The demeanor is still extremely calm, but a pair of eyes seem to be about to erupt fire, Wang Siqian said: "Since Yicheng, there has only been one record in his life that he really wants to 'kill', and that time, he didn't kill in the end." ”

"But, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, I wouldn't mind trying to kill someone."

At this time, the green rays that were inserted into Yingzheng's stomach changed again, as if they were softened by Yingzheng's hot blood, and gradually changed, like a pool of green water, pouring into Yingzheng's stomach.

Looking at this change, Wang Siqian's eyes were even more angry, because he knew that he had worked hard to get rid of the water, and the murder knife had a host, and he was a host without rejection, unless he killed the junior in front of him immediately, it would be impossible for him to pull out the Qing Yu from the seal.

"Why..."

Supporting his body, he slowly sat up from the top of the pit, Yingzheng stared at Wang Siqian, and said: "Since the establishment of my Ying family, there have been one hundred and sixteen generations of family heads, and there are no heroes in the middle, but do you know that the ancestor is the one I admire the most in Yingzheng's life?" ”

Wang Siqian was slightly stunned and said, "Isn't it Emperor Xingxiong?" ”

Ying Zheng cracked his mouth and said, "Of course not." ”

Fang Dao: "What I admire the most is the ancestor Menggong. ”

Wang Siqian's face sank, and he said, "The evil beast is fierce?!" ”

Speaking of the successive heads of the Ying family, it is natural to count the emperor Xingxiong, who created the imperial business of the Ying family, as the first famous, and in addition to him, the most famous of the Ying family is Yingmeng.

… It's just that it's a different reputation.

In the past, the "South China Sea Chijia" opened the dynasty to rule the world, the politics were peaceful, and there was nothing to do in the four seas, in addition to the emperor and the Communist Party of China, and the civil and martial arts, there were countless capable people in the two accounts.

Among a group of civil servants, the "Qu Zou Qiu family" and the "Langya Wang family" all occupy a very high position, although the lord of the "Daluan Zhou family" is in the upper position, but it is difficult to say that it is the head of the canal, as for the generals, it is not controversial at all, regardless of the later generations, they are the first in the number of heroes.

When the Chi family entered the throne, Yingmeng was only forty-one years old, but he had been fighting on the battlefield for 28 years, during which he was invincible and invincible, although he was too vicious and weird because of his martial arts and got the unspeakable nickname of "evil beast", but when it came to the first master in the army at that time, he did not think about the second person, and when he founded the country, he had to worship the general of the chariot and cavalry, and then entered the general, all of whom ruled the world of soldiers and horses, and the position was high and powerful, and the prestige was long, and there was no difference for a while.

It's just that this person's heart is really narrow and unpredictable, more than ten years after the opening of the dynasty, he finally rebelled in the position of the general, but in the end he was not the opponent of the emperor's peace, not to mention the defeat of the army, even the duel between the two also ended in a big defeat, although it also has the tenth level of strength, but after seven days of vicious fighting, it is still a gloomy defeat, and he died of injuries on the way, a generation of famous generals, and it ended.

Wang Siqian is familiar with historical events, knows all about Yingmeng's life, and because of his identity, he also understands some things that are not contained in historical books.

"Heroic... I see, no wonder you want to study the 'Evil Black Beast', right? ”

Raising his head proudly, Yingzheng said: "Exactly." ”

"Although it can't end up in the world, but the Fierce Ancestor will go against the grain and set the rules, how can this hard work be not inferior to the 'Tenth Dragon Formula' of the Xingxiong Ancestor?"

"Hmph."

Nodding coldly, Wang Siqian said: "Practicing both the 'Tenth Dragon Technique' of Yang and Righteousness and the 'Fierce Black Beast' of Yin and Evil, you are really the first person in the Ying family." ”

He muttered again: "Well, yes, when the heroic 'Fierce Black Beast' was achieved, some people have always suspected that it was influenced by the 'Killing Sword Qing Beast' in his hand, so the martial arts took the evil path, but now it seems that it is probably the other way around, although the Qing Yu is fierce, but in this matter it has been suffered by others, right?" ”

Ying Zheng cracked his mouth and smiled, and said, "The king of people will see it." ”

"In the bloodline of my Ying family, there has always been a sign of mad beasts, if the mad beast awakens, it can swallow the world, and it is just a green beast, but it can only help, how can I be qualified to dominate anything?!"

Wang Siqian pondered for a long time and said, "So, you quietly came west and made so many arrangements... From the very beginning, it was just to get this green beast to help you cultivate the Evil Black Beast? ”

When he said "many arrangements", his tone was very strange and bitter, and Yingzheng said calmly: "Exactly." ”

He added: "This is a debt I owe to General Ma once, and I will never forget it in the future." ”

Wang Siqian muttered: "In the future, in the future..."

At this time, he had figured out the things before and after, and knew that many dead corpses in the city were made by Yingzheng, the intention was to teach Ma Fubo to waver in his mind, and to have a hatred for the green rays in his body, and thought that Ma Fubo was a proud person, if he did not suspect that he had been controlled by the fierce spirit, he would never go to death, all of which could be said to be created by Yingzheng, and he was in the game, although he noticed that there was something strange in the city, but he was distracted by Yuqing and his party, thinking that what he noticed was the traces of red thunder, and he did not see through Yingzheng's plan. It can be said that he indirectly killed Ma Fubo, and when he thought of this, he was sad and angry.

But...

After thinking for a long time, Wang Siqian sighed and waved his hand: "Look at Sister Ling's face... Spare you one last time, go ahead. ”

Ying Zheng seemed to know this consequence, hugged his fists, and said, "King Xie." Then he turned over and jumped up.

Wang Siqian suddenly said sharply: "Wait! As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and in the snorting sound, more than a dozen firelights swirled out from between his fingers, all of them leaned up on Yingzheng's body, and in a flash, they disappeared into his body.

"The green rays belong to the wood house, the sex lord kills, and the escapees should be under the liver, I will seal your liver door with fourteen fiery forces today, and every time I destroy the power of the green rays in the future, it will be burned within five days... Self-elimination after 14 years is considered a small lesson, and there will be no more careless disregard for human life in the future. “

Seeing Yingzheng nodded in agreement, but said, "I... There's still something to ask you. “

"Although Yingmeng is good, he is a defeated general after all, and the historical evaluation is very evil, why do you worship him?"

With a strange light in his eyes, Ying Zheng bowed his head again and said: "Meng Zu has fought a hundred battles in his life, and he has only been defeated once, and, before that defeat, his opponent once asked him a word, does the king of people know?" “

Wang Siqian smiled and said, "I do remember." “

"Emperor Gongping asked: 'Why do you suffer like this?' , Ling Zu replied: 'You are a great minister, why is it a noble king? But there are more than 100 people who have such an incident in the history of Great Xia, and why do you worship him alone? “

Ying Zheng sneered and said, "That's because Mengzu didn't answer like this." “

"What is recorded in the history books is only what the emperor wants everyone to see, and the real dialogue between the two is only known to us descendants of the Ying family."

Wang Siqian said movingly: "Oh? “

Ying Zheng laughed, and Fang said: "Emperor Gongping asked eleven words, and they were: 'You should understand that this is self-defeating. Mengzu replied with fourteen words. “

"I want to take the road of the strong, and I want to die vigorously."

Wang Siqian played with these fourteen words for a while, and finally sighed and said, "You go." “